yes, its me, who hates himself
the most.
yes, its me, who hates the existence of his own.
yes, its me, who hates the presence
of his soul.

yes, its me, who is never expectable or predictable.
and yes, its the only me who is neither believable nor lovable...

yeah, its me, who just wants to escape from his own imprisonment.

- Ragas



©kumar Ragas